She Is Like A Painting

She is like a painting I cannot help but look at her Our eyes met for a minute I experienced the joy I could never find Then she turned away as if It was another awkward eye contact With another stranger She is like a painting I like her hair Ebony black hair with beautiful Natural streaks of hazelnut brown Lightly curled at the ends like ringlets of fire Flowing with the wind That does not make her uncomfortable She […]

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